Do I look good for you tonightWill you accuse me as I hide behind these layers of disguise?And the mirrors of my own happiness?

I've loved the freedom of being inside, need a new start and a different timeSomething grows in the space between me and it's twisting and changing this fragile body

And I wish I had been born a girl, instead of what I amYes I wish I had been born a girl and not this mess of a man

The censorship of my skin is screaming inside and from withinThere's no room in this world for a girl like me, no place around there where I fit inAnd I wish I had been born a girl, instead of what I amYes I wish I had been born a girl and not this mess of a man